Following Commander Lu's instructions, Ye Qingqing eagerly ran to the Sang family. She first called the old lady, had a meal at the Lu family's house, and then went over.

As for the quota, Ye Qingqing decided to stop worrying about it. Lu Mo was right. Anyway, she didn't go to work, so she could give it to whomever she wanted or withdraw it if she wanted, as long as Ye Lan didn't benefit from it.

When Xiao Li opened the door and saw Ye Qingqing, he immediately beamed, "You haven't come for several days. The old lady has been talking about you every day, and she's practically been telling me to go to your house to look for you!"

Ye Qingqing chuckled, "It hasn't been several days, it's only been two days. I've been busy with my summer homework, sigh, my hair is almost falling out!"

She sighed as she spoke, her face filled with sorrow.

The pain of being a poor student, especially one who wants to work hard and improve, is heartbreaking!

Xiao Li chuckled and nodded understandingly, "Studying is indeed a hassle. I also find studying troublesome, otherwise I wouldn't have come out here!"

Ye Qingqing looked at Xiao Li in surprise. She used to think that every girl who became a nanny had a sad family story behind her!

There are only three types—

Preferring sons to daughters.

My family is too poor.

She encountered a heartless stepmother who wanted to sell her stepdaughter for a dowry. The stepdaughter rebelled and ran away from home, starting her new life as a nanny!

Ye Qingqing guessed that Xiao Li was the latter, because the girl was quite pretty and never talked about her family. Ye Qingqing thought that Xiao Li had something sad to say so, but now it seems that she was overthinking it!

Xiao Li was very clever and saw through Ye Qingqing's little scheme at a glance. He laughed and said, "What are you thinking? My parents love me very much and try their best to support my schooling. When I didn't go to school, my mother even got sick from the stress!"

Going to school really requires talent. Xiao Li felt that she lacked nothing except the talent for studying, so she shouldn't waste her youth on studying anymore. It would be better to go out and explore the world earlier.

Ye Qingqing smiled shyly. Seeing that Xiao Li didn't mind, she smiled too, and her laughter attracted the attention of the old lady.

"What are you laughing at? Tell me so I can laugh too!"

The old lady looked radiant and healthy, with a healthy glow. She even had some sparse, short hairs growing back. A few days ago, she went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor was amazed. All the test results showed improvement. The doctor said that if she continued to maintain this condition, it was not impossible for the old lady's cancer cells to completely disappear.

Ye Qingqing shared her speculations about Xiao Li, saying, "I used to always think that I shouldn't touch on Sister Li's sad things, and I had to be careful with my words. Little did I know that I was just overthinking things."

The old lady chuckled and tapped Ye Qingqing on the forehead, then chided, "You're overthinking it. Little Li's parents are very open-minded; they've even sent me local specialties several times!"

"That's because you always make me bring so many things home for the New Year, and my parents feel embarrassed, especially since they're all cheap mountain goods," Xiao Li said with a smile, sounding very familiar.

Ye Qingqing had an idea. Xiao Li had been by the old lady's side for nearly two years. According to Sun Qiuyun, the old lady had changed several nannies before, but none of them met her standards. It wasn't until Xiao Li came that the old lady was satisfied.

Moreover, Xiao Li took excellent care of the old lady, and there was not a single fault in her. Ye Qingqing also liked this straightforward girl very much. She had a very good personality and was extremely disciplined.

"Grandma, I need your help with something."

Ye Qingqing told Ye Lan about her situation without hiding anything. There's no need to hide your true personality from your family; she might as well be petty!